Mustard
You left me with your mustard coloured sweater
Said that it looked better on me
I sat on my floor tried to write you a letter
Hoping, praying you would dream about me
But now, schools got you busier
Still I fear, you'd like me skinny
I should know, that's not what's on your mind
Just my how my hands trace your neck the whole drive
Every time I bring you flowers
From my work
Wait patient for the photos
How they look
In your room
Every time I get to feeling wrong
I remember knowing I was on to something
When I held your hand
Now here's something
No one could've planned
It's not fine
To say your mine
If you take time
To take it back
I don't mind
A quiet life
While you clear your mind
If it leads you back
Take your mom's car to the water
Talk about when I was younger and angry
I stole my dad's bike just to see you
Try not to think of when I leave you for Montreal
It's not fine
To say your mine
If you take time
To take it back
I don't mind
A quiet life
While you clear your mind
If it leads you back
Every time I get to feeling wrong
I remember knowing I was on
To something
I don't mind a quiet life
Would you join me in the silence?
Nothing left to say
You and me in the silence
We could lounge around all day
Said that it looked better on me
I sat on my floor tried to write you a letter
Hoping, praying you would dream about me
But now, schools got you busier
Still I fear, you'd like me skinny
I should know, that's not what's on your mind
Just my how my hands trace your neck the whole drive
Every time I bring you flowers
From my work
Wait patient for the photos
How they look
In your room
Every time I get to feeling wrong
I remember knowing I was on to something
When I held your hand
Now here's something
No one could've planned
It's not fine
To say your mine
If you take time
To take it back
I don't mind
A quiet life
While you clear your mind
If it leads you back
Take your mom's car to the water
Talk about when I was younger and angry
I stole my dad's bike just to see you
Try not to think of when I leave you for Montreal
It's not fine
To say your mine
If you take time
To take it back
I don't mind
A quiet life
While you clear your mind
If it leads you back
Every time I get to feeling wrong
I remember knowing I was on
To something
I don't mind a quiet life
Would you join me in the silence?
Nothing left to say
You and me in the silence
We could lounge around all day
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Writer(s): Richard Pawliw-fry
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